Joan Morgan corner Shop

Fearing street party for the kids.

Plenty Jelly. Plenty Pop.

Cakes Galore and Balloons that pop.

The disappearance of the Corner shop of times past. Toffee Apples and Ham off the bone.

Bacon sliced by hand.

New Zealand Butter cut and weighed by the pound.

Woodbines by the Fives. A penny worth of lint and packet of pins.

Lamp oil and chopped sticks. Now a memory of the past.

Along with those good people who once Patronised this water hole Haven of convenience

The Old Corner Shop

The end of an Era! Gone like the snow of winter.